The golden palace has a lacquered gold plaque with several mysterious words written on it, and Wang Qingshan can't recognize any of them.

He took a closer look and felt that the words on the plaque were birds and beasts, he blinked, and then looked closely, and felt that the words on the plaque were words, which was very strange.

"This is the Ancient Monk Sitting in the Cave Mansion?"

Wang Qingshan's face froze, and he said with some uncertainty.

He had consulted a lot of classics, but after all, he hadn't seen them, so he couldn't be sure.

"Seventh uncle, if it's the Ancient Monk Cave Mansion, we will send it, this is our opportunity. ”

Wang Qinghuan said with some excitement.

Wang Qingshan pondered for a moment and said, "You wait for me here, and I'll take a look at the situation." ”

He offered a leaf artifact and flew high into the air.

It didn't take long for Wang Qingshan to stop, hundreds of zhang away from the whirlpool.

Several rays of light flew from the ground in the distance, stopping in the void, all of them were Zhuji monks, and the middle-aged man and the girl in the yellow dress were also inside.

There are also several rays of light flying from afar, and the target is also this golden palace.

The middle-aged man glanced at the words on the plaque, and his face showed a look of memory.

After a moment, his eyes lit up, his lips moved slightly, and he flew towards the girl in the yellow dress.

Before they could fly far, they were stopped by Wang Qingshan.

"What do you mean?"

The middle-aged man frowned, looking a little displeased.

"You are in such a hurry to leave, recognize the origin of this palace! Tell me honestly, the origin of this palace. ”

Wang Qingshan said.

"Daoyou misunderstood, I don't know you here, I just want to go back and inform my fellow clansmen. ”

"Yes, I'll give you another chance, and I'm not welcome. ”

Wang Qingshan's face turned cold, and his eyes were full of coldness.

If you know the origin of this palace, you can prepare for it in advance.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and then said: "If I am not mistaken, this is the site of the Jinyang Sect, the Jinyang Sect is a major sect, and it is rumored that it was destroyed by the demon clan, if it is not destroyed, this sect will be the eighth immortal sect in the Eastern Wilderness." ”

"Eighth Immortal Gate, Jinyang Sect Ruins!"

Wang Qingshan's eyes lit up, he had read the record about the Jinyang Sect.

It is rumored that the Demon Emperor of the Eastern Wilderness fell, the Terran sent people to develop the Eastern Wilderness, the Terran monks fought with the Demon Clan of the Eastern Wilderness, the two sides suffered countless casualties, the Terran occupied a small part of the territory, the Demon Clan was unwilling to retreat, and fought back many times, the most influential one, the Demon Clan led 100,000 demon beasts to attack the mountain gate of the Jinyang Sect, before the high-level of the Jinyang Sect died in battle, activated the formation, sealed the sect, and wandered in the void, but with the passage of time, the seal was loosened, and every hundreds of years, the ruins of the Jinyang Sect will appear, and the immortal cultivators can go in to hunt for treasure.

The ruins of the Jinyang Sect will move, and the location of the current world is not fixed, but one thing is certain, after the ruins of the Jinyang Sect officially appear, it will only be open for a period of time, and at a certain time, the ruins will be closed, and everyone will be teleported out at that time.

Strictly speaking, the ruins of the Jinyang Sect are a mysterious secret realm, and only monks who build the foundation can enter, but they cannot enter above the foundation.

"Since it's the site of the Jinyang Sect, why are you leaving?

The middle-aged man showed hesitation on his face, and a crisp sword sound sounded, and Wang Qingshan sacrificed a flying sword, looking like he was about to fight.

The other foundation-building monks turned a blind eye, staring at the golden palace.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, and said, "Although the seal is loose, it takes a high-level monk to bombard the seal with a magic weapon before he can open the gap and let people in." ”

When Wang Qingshan heard this, he was skeptical.

At this moment, a foundation building monk couldn't bear it anymore, and sacrificed a golden flying knife and struck towards the golden palace.

As soon as the golden throwing knife approached the blue vortex, it lost control and surged towards the blue vortex.

"Boom!"

The golden knife turned into a piece of scrap metal and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Wang Qingshan no longer doubted it, and threw his hand at the middle-aged man and flew towards the way he came.

Soon, he returned to Wang Qingjun and the others, and ordered: "Return to the clan immediately and report to Uncle Jiu, Qingjun, you go to Bailingmen and report to Guang seniors, and say that the ruins of Jinyang Sect are here." ”

They let out the blue-scaled horses, turned on their horses, and ran along the way they came.

Qinglian Villa, a secret room. Wang Ruyan sat on the futon, surrounded by a large number of mysterious notes.

These notes vaguely make up a tune, but it's still a few notes.

After a while, Wang Ruyan opened his eyes, and the notes around him also collapsed.

After seven years of retreat and cultivation, she still stayed on the sixth floor of the foundation building.

"Sure enough, if you want to resolve the bottleneck, you can't blindly practice penance. ”

Wang Ruyan sighed and muttered to himself.

Generally speaking, when immortal cultivators encounter bottlenecks, they will generally hunt demon beasts, break through in life and death, or go on expeditions to find treasures, both of which can obtain immortal cultivation resources without delaying their cultivation.

"In seven years, Qiu Hong should be a father, and I should be a great-grandmother. ”

Wang Ruyan stood up and walked out.

Wang Qiuhong manages the business of Sihai Restaurant, and Wang Qingzhi and Qi Shanshan take care of Lin Yuanfang.

Coming to Wang Qingzhi's residence, Wang Ruyan saw Qi Shanshan and Lin Yuanfang sitting in the stone pavilion chatting, Qi Shanshan was holding a baby in her arms, and Lin Yuanfang was holding a five or six-year-old boy in her hand.

"Mother, you're out of customs. ”

"The granddaughter-in-law congratulated her grandmother on her exit. ”

Wang Ruyan waved his hand and said with a smile: "The two of them are?"

Qi Shanshan smiled slightly and introduced: "Mother, they are your great-grandsons, Wang Tiansheng and Wang Tianchen, Tiansheng is the Three Spirit Root. ”

"The grandson visits his great-grandmother. ”

The boy took the initiative to salute Wang Ruyan.

"Good boy, come over and let my great-grandmother give me a hug. ”

Wang Ruyan hugged Wang Tiansheng and kissed him, his face full of love.

"Tell great-grandmother, how old are you?"

"Great-grandmother, in three months, my grandson will be six years old. ”

Wang Ruyan nodded, took out a red order flag from his arms, handed it to Wang Tiansheng, and said with a smile: "This medium-grade magic weapon Lieyang Flag is a gift from your great-grandmother, you have to work hard to cultivate, strictly abide by the clan rules, and when your great-grandfather comes out, he will definitely give you a big gift." ”

"Yes, my grandson did what my great-grandmother taught. ”

Wang Tiansheng agreed repeatedly.

"By the way, Shanshan, how is Qingzhi?

Qi Shanshan nodded and said, "Mother, the fourth brother is out of the customs, he took the Zhuji Dan, failed to advance to the foundation building period, and is still in the qi refining period. ”

Wang Qingyang is Wang Changsheng's fourth son, Wang Qingqing and Wang Qingzhi are both called Wang Qingyang's fourth brother, and the third brother is Wang Ping'an, Wang Ping'an can't live with Wang Changsheng, and his status has always been there.

Wang Ruyan's face showed a look of disappointment, and he sighed lightly.

Wang Qingyang is the qualification of the four spiritual roots, if she wants to build a foundation, one foundation building pill is really not enough, and Wang Ruyan can't help, after all, she not only has a son, but now she even has a great-grandson.

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Chapter 446: The Ruins of the Golden Yang Sect